In the early morning, a piece of sunshine spreads on the earth, with a little glimmer of light, shining the whole earth into a golden color.

Yang Anjing walked on the road on campus, looking at the traces of blood that still remained on the road and the faintly changed buildings around her, she couldn't help but feel lingering fear about what she had experienced a few days ago.

"Xiao Ming, where have you been?"

Walking on the road, recalling the experience that day and Chen Ming who appeared at the critical moment to save her, Yang Anjing sighed softly and looked at the mountains in the distance.

In the past few days, through Zhuang Muqing's channels, she also got some news, and learned about Chen Ming's eventual disappearance in Chumang Mountain.

After learning that Chen Ming had not been found yet, she also thought about it and wanted to take the time to go to Chumang Mountain and join the search team.

Coincidentally, due to the attack during this period, the school gave all students a long vacation, so she also had time to do this.

After walking on the road for a while, she came to an old building.

The buildings here look very old, and there are several old teaching buildings that are now locked. The buildings in front of them are purely used for storing sundries, and few people usually come here.

But at this moment, there was a person standing there.

It was a man dressed like a clown. He was wearing a clown suit and facial makeup on his face. He looked like a circus clown, which looked very funny.

"Um?"

Yang Jingjing was a little surprised to see such a person in such a place, but also a little cautious at the same time. He subconsciously felt vigilant in his heart, and speeded up his feet, wanting to leave.

This place is in the wilderness, and the person in front of me looks so weird. For a girl, no matter how careful she is, she can't be too careful.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, at least not to you."

Seemingly seeing what she was thinking in front of him, the clown smiled softly and let out a burst of funny laughter: "My dear, compared to me, what you need to worry about is other people."

"Someone else?" Yang Anjing was stunned, looking at the stranger in front of him seriously: "What on earth are you talking about?"

"It seems that you haven't realized your importance yet."

The clown chuckled and then snapped his fingers.

In the blink of an eye, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and a bright silver flying knife flashed past his eyes, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed, towards Yang Anjing's head.

The world in front of her seemed to be stagnant. Yang Anjing's eyes widened as she watched the silver flying knife stabbing her head. At this moment, her mind went blank and she had no time to react.

If this trend continues, in the blink of an eye at most, she will be stabbed by the flying knife, and her whole body will turn into a cold corpse and fall to the ground, just like the remains of the corpses she saw a few days ago.

A golden glimmer flashed in front of her eyes, and the next moment, on her chest, a simple necklace slowly bloomed with golden brilliance, forming a barrier in front of her eyes, directly hitting the crotch of the flying knife that shot out.

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"You saw it." The clown's voice sounded from the spot.

On the same spot, Yang Anjing gasped for air, his heart almost crushed by the suffocating feeling of death, and his face didn't look any color at this moment.

She raised her head and looked at the clown in front of her giving her a funny smile.

"What on earth is this?" Holding back the tension and fear in her heart, she looked at the clown in front of her and asked in shock.

"This is a mythical gem. There are only five good things in the whole world." The clown waved the flying knife on his hand, causing a bright metallic luster in mid-air: "The necklace you are wearing is one of them.

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"This is a rare good thing. Governments of all countries want it, all martial arts kings want it, and alien creatures also want it."

"I want too."

He looked at Yang Jingjing in front of him with amusement on his face.

The atmosphere froze at this moment, and a vague murderous intention appeared from the clown in front of him, making Yang Anjing's heart skip a beat.

She was nervous, but her face managed to remain calm, and she said, "Since you want this, just take it. How can I, a student, resist?"

"The mythical gem in your body has already acknowledged your existence and has become an indispensable part of your life."

The clown said with a smile, but his words were extremely cold: "If I want to take it away from you, there is only one way, and that is to end your life."

"That is...kill you."

Yang Jingjing's heart skipped a beat: "How is that possible!"

"That's the truth." The clown put away the throwing knife in his hand and said, "Limited to a certain promise, I won't kill you, but I still ask you to pay attention."

"The gems on your body have been exposed. Please be careful in the next time."

"If you can make up your mind, drop everything as soon as possible and leave here."

After the words fell, he did not stop, but turned around and walked out.

Looking at the clown's back, Yang Jingjing shouted several times, but there was no response. He could only watch blankly as the clown's figure disappeared from sight.

"Drop everything and leave here..."

Watching the clown's back disappear blankly, Yang Jingjing repeated these two sentences and kept mumbling to himself.

After standing there for a long time, she came to her senses and slowly walked back to her dormitory along the path in front of her.

"Jing Jing, someone is looking for you!" He had just returned to the dormitory, and before Yang Jing Jing could recover, Xia Meng's voice quickly rang in the dormitory: "The teacher came just now and asked you to go to the classroom when you come back."

"Classroom?" Yang Anjing was a little surprised, then nodded: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Because the campus is not big, the dormitory she lives in is not too far from the classroom. It only takes a few minutes to walk to her classroom.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After walking to the classroom, she was stunned.

What was waiting for her in the classroom was not a familiar teacher, but a middle-aged man in formal clothes who looked very majestic.

The man has a tall and straight figure. He looks to be about forty or fifty years old. Although he is not young, he is well maintained. Even when he is sitting, his entire back is straight and he looks meticulous.

Seeing Yang Anjing coming from the door, he turned around and smiled at her: "Classmate Yang Anjing?"

"Well, I am..." Seeing the majestic middle-aged man in front of him, Yang Jingjing looked a little embarrassed and uneasy.

"Don't be nervous." Looking at Yang Anjing's appearance, Xia Meng smiled and said in a very easy-going manner: "My name is Xia Meng, Xia Xia, Luan Meng Meng, and the name sounds like blind Meng."

"Just call me Uncle Xia."

"Hello, Uncle Xia." Perhaps because Xia Meng's expression was quite kind, Yang Anjing's nervousness eased a little, and then he nodded and said.

"I'm here this time to recruit students for the special martial arts training class, which specializes in martial arts training for college students to cultivate better talents."

Looking at Yang Anjing, Xia Meng casually made up: "Fengnan University has ten places this year. I just looked at your information and found that your conditions are pretty good. If you want, you can come together to participate in the evaluation. Only

I've passed the assessment, and based on your daily results, you have a high chance of passing."

Well, these are all made up.

The so-called special martial arts training class did not exist before. It was made up temporarily in order to arrange Yang Jingjing properly.

However, even though it was made up temporarily, as long as Yang Jingjing nodded in front of him, this made-up can completely become real, and it is guaranteed to be more real than real gold.

"Martial arts special training class..." Listening to this, Yang Anjing's eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed: "But martial arts training, doesn't it have to start from a young age? I'm already so old, is it still too late?

"

After years of publicity, martial arts in this world can be said to be a path that everyone aspires to, and anyone who is qualified to learn it will not be willing to miss it.

Yang Jingjing was naturally no exception. Faced with this rare opportunity, she was naturally equally excited.

"Martial arts must be practiced from an early age? This is all fake news produced by unscrupulous training institutions, just to defraud more tuition fees."

In front of him, Xia Meng frowned and looked a little unhappy when he spoke: "In fact, as long as you are no more than thirty years old, it is the right time to practice real martial arts. If you start it too early, you may not be able to progress.

If you do it faster, it will make you useless."

"That's it." Yang Anjing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded directly: "Then I'll sign up."

Having just encountered the clown, she was actually not unwary of Xia Meng who suddenly appeared in front of her.

But in this situation, vigilance is of no use, and with such a good opportunity right in front of her, it would not be reasonable to refuse it. If someone is really spying on her, it might attract attention.

"Well, I'll take a look at the information later and just bring my things over in a few days."

Seeing Yang Anjing's agreement, Xia Meng nodded secretly, then handed over a large amount of information that had been prepared and handed it over to Yang Anjing personally.

"General...you..." On the spot, Yang Anjing's figure slowly disappeared from the field of vision. On the side, a man who always stood beside Xia Meng, dressed as an assistant, couldn't help but say.

"Do you think I have some womanly kindness?" Seeing his appearance, Xia Meng knew what he wanted to say before he continued to speak, and smiled directly: "The mythical gem has become one with this child.

If you want to take out the gem, you have to kill this child."

"This is too cruel and biased."

Looking out the window, he stood up from where he was: "Unless absolutely necessary, our guns cannot be pointed at our own citizens."

"General, the mythical gem can only exert its full power in the hands of the king of martial arts. If you put it on this child, you will only waste this gem in vain."

The black-clothed assistant said, not agreeing with Xia Meng's words: "In the five major secret realms in the country, countless warriors die at the hands of alien creatures every moment. As long as we have this gem, our pressure can be greatly alleviated.

This can reduce too many unnecessary sacrifices.”

"So, Xia Qi, are you going to tell me that the overall situation is the most important thing?" Xia Meng snorted coldly: "In the name of the overall situation, to rob other people's things and even let people who are not related to sacrifice, you

Is this worthy of my own conscience?"

"She may not have the potential to grow up." Looking at the direction Yang Anjing left, Xia Meng said lightly: "To be recognized by the mythical gem, this child's talent must not be too bad, and she may be the next King of Martial Arts.

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"At that time, not only will the power of this gem be unleashed, but it will also give us another Martial King."

"What if she doesn't have it?" Xia Qi asked.

"If that's the case." Xia Meng was silent for a moment, and after a long time, he said: "Then what should be done, so be it."

After all, he is not a pedantic person. Although he has the necessary persistence, he also knows how to adapt when there is no hope at all.

"But before that, I don't allow you to touch her." Looking at the sunshine outside the classroom, Xia Meng finally said.

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